"If I hadn't been the heartless bastard Du Liebe to hate would Du have been remotely attracted to me?" House asked as he propped his feet on oben, nach oben of his desk. Thirteen pulled on her mantel and picked up her purse.
"Why does it matter? Do all your female employees have to have a crush on you?"
"No. But I really don't want Taub undressing me with his eyes."
She smirked at the mental picture he conjured.
"Why are Du suddenly bringing this up?"
House groaned in annoyance and rubbed his beard.
"Once again, Du refuse to answer a question."
She put her geldbörse down and sat across from him.
"Fine. Du are not an unattractive man considering Du are older than my dad." She sagte with a cheeky grin.
"No wonder I gave Du the name Thirteen, Du really are evil." He replied.
She laughed and stood up.
"50 isn't the end of the world, House... And Du are handsome." She sagte softly before turning to go and leaving House with a pleased smirk plastered on his face.
"Why does it matter? Do all your female employees have to have a crush on you?"
"No. But I really don't want Taub undressing me with his eyes."
She smirked at the mental picture he conjured.
"Why are Du suddenly bringing this up?"
House groaned in annoyance and rubbed his beard.
"Once again, Du refuse to answer a question."
She put her geldbörse down and sat across from him.
"Fine. Du are not an unattractive man considering Du are older than my dad." She sagte with a cheeky grin.
"No wonder I gave Du the name Thirteen, Du really are evil." He replied.
She laughed and stood up.
"50 isn't the end of the world, House... And Du are handsome." She sagte softly before turning to go and leaving House with a pleased smirk plastered on his face.
